Beyond Our Hearts
Just beyond the willow trees is the simply creek,
One of which we will go to when we go to meet.
We will laugh and we will sing,
Hearts along our perfect and gracious melodies.
We'll walk and we'll talk of past or future bonds, hoping that maybe one-day the world may here our song,
We could love and then hate, but still be together then.
But to it thou as we wonder was the heaven sent
Beyond our hearts were hopes and dreams
And softly whistling memories of us..
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